Read Blood From a Stone Online
Authors: Cynthia Lucas
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eah.
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f
she
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.
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w
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m
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ill
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be
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illi
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a second.
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e
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ady
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“
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ope.
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sappear
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added,
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a
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eanor
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hank
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…
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supper
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m
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“
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’
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su
r
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her
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n
g
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.
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ow
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v
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t
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g
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on so
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e
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t
her
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ds.
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be
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ood
f
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k
a
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nd
y
ou ha
v
e
f
un.”
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a
v
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d
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s
f
ace
t
ook
on
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l
ook of
su
r
p
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f
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her
t
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n so he cou
l
d
w
h
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sper
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n her
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r
.
“
T
ha
t’
s
w
hat
he
sa
i
d!
R
i
g
ht
be
f
o
r
e he
l
e
ft
!
”
H
e s
m
il
ed and nodded.
S
he
w
h
i
spe
r
ed
bac
k
,
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l
l
it’
s
g
ood a
d
v
i
ce.
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o
y
ou
f
o
ll
ow
it
.
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k
a
y
?
A
nd
y
ou
k
eep
y
our
p
r
o
m
i
se
t
oo.
N
o
one
e
l
se can
k
now
he
w
as
he
r
e except
us.”
D
a
v
i
d
nodded,
h
i
s
m
o
t
her
l
oo
k
i
ng pu
zz
led.
“What
w
as
t
hat
a
l
l
abou
t
?” she sa
i
d
l
au
g
h
i
n
g
.
W
ill
ow
sh
r
u
gg
ed. “
O
h,
y
ou
k
now
k
i
ds.
T
hey
ha
v
e so
m
e
e
v
e
r
y
day
t
h
i
n
g
s
t
hey
t
u
r
n
i
n
t
o
sec
r
e
t
s.
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e
w
a
s
t
e
lli
ng
m
e
he
hopes
y
ou
’l
l
l
et
h
i
m
ha
v
e
so
m
e
m
o
r
e
i
ce
c
r
eam
be
f
o
r
e he
l
ea
v
es.”
S
he
w
i
n
k
ed
at
D
a
v
i
d
and
he
n
odded e
v
er
so s
li
g
h
tl
y
i
n cahoo
t
s.